598 Convergence
Rowan Empyrean Sight became the method he observed the world when he lost his Soul and for a lot of the time, he disregarded a majority of the information he had access to, either because they were meaningless or he did not understand it.
Rowan did not need to know the taste of the blood of an insect that was a thousand miles away, or that a certain mortal heartbeat was too fast, or the scent of light and so much useless information that his Empyrean sights had access to at all time.
Perhaps if he had dwelled in a mortal world for a long time, then such sensations and observation might have been important, but Rowan never walked those paths, his own had been a narrow one, and as a price for power he did not regret not living as a mortal for an extended period of time.
His war on the Cerulean Galaxy that led to the death of Trillions of lives as a side effect of their confrontation was a stark reminder that if he had chosen to slow his progress and walk as a mortal then the probability of his survival was near zero.
Gods were so rare because of how improbable a mortal could rise to that level in a universe where powers like this could be acquired.
Rowan's change was accelerating and he welcomed this development.
Reality itself was beginning to bend towards his will, and this was especially prevalent and noticeable when he entered a planet.
At this time, Rowan could no longer visit a random planet, but it must be a Minor World at the least. It was not a matter of control, as it was easy to forget that Rowan was on a path to becoming a Primordial, and his presence was beginning to warp reality.
If he ever wandered on an ordinary planet, it would not survive the Force Field surrounding his body, or the Aura of his emerging Primordial, as the planet would simply implode.
The only way he could even move through space was that his Aura was forcefully spread around for millions of miles, but that left his presence shining like a beacon and he could not remain in a single place for long.
Rowan had to create a massive formation to scrub his presence anytime he was passing through the universe, as he would begin corrupting reality if he was not careful.
After the war in the Cerulean Galaxy, he had to make sure he was not leaving traces behind of his presence, most especially now that his Primordial Aura was beginning to manifest in reality.
A Minor World could bear the weight of his Aura but not for long, maybe a year at most, and then it would begin to transform towards Rowan's Will or it would be destroyed.
The moment he entered a Minor World, the consciousness of that world would be almost enslaved to him.
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